"Pa——" The woman in the red narrow-sleeved long dress on the ring is beautiful, with six blue filigree inlaid jade hairpins on her high bun, her chin is slightly raised, and the corners of her phoenix eyes are slightly upward. , The red lips parted lightly, with a look of arrogance: "Little girl, you should take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"Hmph! Old woman, don't provoke me! It's not certain who will lose!" The girl who fought with her only used a bone hairpin and two hair ropes to make a simple cross bun. She was dressed in light yellow and vertical brown, and her calves were white Wrapped with cloth, two golden bells were tied with a red rope around her ankles, and her bare feet touched the ground with one toe. The bells made crisp sounds as the girl dodged the whip.

Hearing that the woman's eyes sharpened, her movements of waving the whip became more and more rapid. The sound of "cracking" was endless, and even brought a phantom, but she didn't hit the girl at once. The girl's bell rang "zero zero": " Is that all? Then it's up to me, old woman!"

The woman's heart shuddered, she knew best about her Soul Devouring Whip, every stroke was entwined with spiritual energy, how could it be possible to miss the enemy even if she was able to keep up with the enemy!Hearing the girl's provocation, the girl didn't dare to be careless at all. She mobilized the spiritual energy in her whole body, and the movement of waving the whip in her hand never stopped, but slowly propped up a defensive barrier...

"It's late~" The girl's voice was delicate, it sounded a bit playful and cute, the girl's beautiful red phoenix eyes suddenly widened, and her eyes were full of panic!How could this little girl break through the whip and reach her eyes!

Of course the girl would not answer her, and smiled innocently at her: "The Thunderbolt Talisman is broken!"

"Jiang Yitong wins the third ring of 150!"

"This girl is so strong! Have you ever heard of which sect Jiang Yitong belongs to?" "It seems to belong to the Wanhe Sect!"

An Qing held a roasted chicken drumstick in his hand, but he didn't eat it. He only held it in his hand, and glanced at the girl who stepped down with clear eyes. In the late stage of foundation establishment, he completely defeated the early stage of Jindan!An Qing's hand holding the grilled chicken leg was tightened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he walked to the side to watch the next game intently.

"Here we come! We're here! It's Yedian!" Someone in the crowd yelled that first, and the whole crowd became a little ebullient, and the atmosphere became warm and excited!

A person who didn't know why asked: "Who? So excited? Besides, there are demon cultivators too? It's all wild."

The boy in a bunt is obviously a loyal fan. Hearing someone say this, he quickly talked: "Master Yedian is a human cultivator, but the aura he exudes is even a monster. It was a team competition, one person singled out a group, in the previous Fengyun Conference, Yedian only singled out one person in the middle stage of foundation establishment, led by the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest of the members were Jindan stage groups! And it only took two Hours!"

"Not only that, watching Yedian fight with people will make people's blood boil, that sharp fighting style, every move can accurately attack the opponent's life gate, and the innate intuition that is more sensitive than monsters makes Yedian never have a move It is superfluous or wrong, Yedian is already in the mid-stage of Golden Core now! In just 50 years, the formation of alchemy has advanced again, it is too powerful! And some people say that Yedian has been looking for market ghosts in space cracks to fight, that is, Yedian has been non-stop It is only through the battle that Yedian's keen insight and outstanding decision-making and fighting power have been tempered! Every time Yedian fights, the photo stones can be auctioned for a super high price at the auction house!"

An Qing looked at the visitor, her eyes widened a little, very strong!

The person who came was dressed in a white golden auspicious cloud suit, with a brown rhino horn belt around his waist, and a piece of suet jade that was smudged red, wearing a white feather cloak, and a pair of boots with golden stripes on his feet. The black hair was wrapped around with a white headband, just looking at the dress, he was clearly a dignified, refreshing and clean aristocrat.

Although the person who came was handsome, the most prominent thing was the long and thin scar from the forehead to the ears. Standing up slightly like a sharp sword, a pair of amber eyes are conspicuously red, like a fierce beast, no one dared to look at it for a moment, the crowd that had just boiled down instantly, everyone was cautious and focused He stared at the imposing Ye Dian, Ye Dian——Hao Yan.

An Qing didn't miss the obvious blood red in the visitor's eyes, it was the remnant of bloodthirsty eyes, a symbol of bloodthirsty, An Qing and the visitor looked at each other, and a smile flashed in their eyes.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, he was very weak and had good eyesight, so he didn't need to worry about it. Hao Yan continued walking, not paying attention to An Qing at all.

An Qing followed the crowd and decided to watch the match in Yedian, because no tickets were bought, and as early as the first match started, the master was busy with his business, An Qing and a group of people looked outside the arena photo stone.

Apparently, the host of the Wind and Cloud Conference also knew that this would be a wonderful match, so they used the biggest photo stone screen to broadcast live.

"Is this guy crazy! That's three Nascent Soul stages! Even if there are two in the early stages, there are three of them after all!"

"Come, come! Buy it and leave it! On the left is the wild hall, and on the right is the knight of the Qing Dynasty!"

"It's started! The Nascent Soul moved first in the middle stage! It's Wanhe Sect's Chiwu leg! It was really fast! The Nascent Soul in blue used three blasting talismans in one go! The sword cultivator in red also moved!"

An Qing stared at the screen intently, kicking the martial legs, the Wanhe sect's signature moves, famous for being fast, ruthless, and accurate. The color is clearly carrying the wind blade, and this signature move, which has always been a sure hit, has obviously encountered setbacks, has it rebounded? !no!That Haoyan flickered for a moment, but only for a moment, if An Qing hadn't been concentrating all the mixture in his eyes, he would have thought that Haoyan hadn't moved at all!

And when was that defensive barrier set up!So fast!It also blocked three blasting symbols at once!That sword is repaired to the back!

Hao Yan turned around, the white feather cloak opened, Hao Yan closed his eyes, the slender scar became more prominent, his feet moved quickly, obviously he closed his eyes, but he cleverly dodged every attack, didn't he? Jianxiu is not fast, but he is faster!

The blue-clothed monk and the white-clothed Nascent Soul saw that the red-clothed Jianxiu couldn't attack Hao Yan in the middle stage, one kept throwing talismans from all directions, and the other kept throwing spells, thorns, wooden thorns, and winding formulas... And Haoyan still had his eyes closed, a tornado seemed to surge up around him, and all his moves were shattered in this violent wind.

Opening his eyes, a red light burst out from the center, and the tornado turned into a real wind dragon, pressing down on the three of them with teeth and claws!

"It's appeared! Dragon Slashing Step!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and soon there was another exclamation, "That sword cultivator's sword broke!"

Is that move just now called Zhanlongbu?Transform into a dragon and slay a dragon?An Qing stared at the standing figure in the picture stone, the white feather cloak fluttered like his wings, obviously not wearing any complicated headgear, but it seemed to be wearing a crown,

Come to fight, I will send you to smash.

The monk in white rushed towards the gray wind dragon that turned into substance, the monk in blue rushed towards Hao Yan who was standing still, and the monk in red also changed his sword and charged towards Hao Yan.

"You Long—cut!" Hao Yan said in a low voice with his eyes closed without moving.

The picture of the photo stone turned gray all of a sudden, only a loud bang could be heard, and the crowd was in a commotion, "What happened!" "Damn it! I can't see Yedian's big move with my own eyes!"

After a while, the picture stone returned to the picture again, and there was still a straight and flamboyant figure standing in the middle, and three people fell around him, "Hao Yan wins in the third venue!"

"Wild Palace won! Oh my God!" "It's too scary, this strength!" "Wild Palace! Wild Palace! Wild Palace!"

Cheers came from nowhere, and the huge square stretched across the city, excited and deafening, "Wild Palace! Wild Palace! Wild Palace!"

An Qing licked his lower lip, took a hard bite of the cold grilled chicken leg, his lowered eyelids covered his red eyes, and the boiling from his soul, he really wanted to see blood.

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